I begin to love
all the reasons why
you belong to me
wakey-wakey beast
give it up
I begin to love
I begin to love the way you are
all the reasons why
all the reasons why I might
all the reasons why
I begin to fall apart
I begin to fall apart
when I walk I feel my fingers falling off again
and I'm lost in operations, feeling almost ill
eight stones you wanna throw
hit my hand, walk the floor
next day, fetch the chord
that said, you wanna know
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